Forget about it.

Here is still winter, elsewhere is summer, and spring (sumer) didn't show at all.

Today I talked with a girl from San Francisco, CA, and when I asked her 'don't you miss anything at all?' she replied: 'well, actually...the sun'.

AH-AAAAAAAAAH.

I'm not the only one.

But as it appears to be, still I'm the only one who does not have a job, does not have a band and other things (a girlfriend, namely).

 

That's why, after 2 pieces of pizza (whose potato looking stuff was actually pineapple) and a cigarette and a beer, I allowed myself to indulge in hell a little bit more and had a waffle with hot chocolate.

 

So now let's make clear what an huskyfrog is: picture a husky blue-eyed frog waiting for his fairy princess - his belle - to come and kiss him and set him eventually free, getting him back to his prince charming status.

 

Due to the extremely rare kind of frog, just the one who could look him in the eyes, tell he was an huskyfrog apart from all the other frogs going a-courtin', could set him free with her kiss.

But it's not a fairy tale, we're in the real world and the belle turned to be a sometimes witch who kissed him the last time just to turn the prince into the huskyfrog again.